"The purple clay pot originates from the rock in the rock, and the essence is very pure. It has the advantages of fast water absorption, good ventilation, tea and fragrance, and no spoilage overnight. ”

"The longer the tea is made in a purple clay pot, the warmer the pulp will become, and the more mellow and fragrant the tea soup will be. ”

The waiter explained like this, which made Ye Fan also want to come back with a whole set of purple clay pots.

"How long has your purple clay pot been used?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"According to our boss, they have been cooks for three generations. ”

"I have used at least three generations of this purple clay pot. ”

"But more than three generations, our boss doesn't know. ”

"It's kind of interesting. Ye Fan nodded.

"Then you told me something. The waiter replied.

"Okay, okay. Ye Fan nodded.

In an instant, silence returned to the 203 private room, leaving only Ye Fan alone.

"You don't want to leave today......"

"......" Ye Fan looked at the door of the private room, it was noisy downstairs, and he didn't know what was going on.

So Ye Fan decided to go downstairs to have a look.

"What are you doing? Don't drag me!"

In the center of the hall on the first floor, a girl was vigorously shaking the old woman who was tugging at the corner of her clothes.

There were several people in a circle around the girl.

"You can't go, you stole our money, you don't want to leave......"

"I said I didn't steal it, what does it matter to me if you lose your money?"

"Then why are you the only one around here who hasn't lost money?"

"Do you want to be ashamed? I'm sitting near you, and I stole your money if you lose it?"

"I don't care, you give me back the money quickly. ”

"Tell you, if you are unreasonable, I will call the police. ”

"You scream, you scream. ”

"You ......" the girl looked angry, took her mobile phone out of her pocket, and made a call.

"Hey, brother, you come to Xinyue Hotel, someone here framed me, saying that I stole money. ”

“...... Uh-huh, come over here, then. ”

The girl hung up the phone, raised her phone, and said to the person next to her, "Then we'll wait for the police to come." ”

"Did you see that? This girl calls that policeman brother. ”

"My brother is a police officer, is there anything wrong with me calling him?"

"Oh my God, she's related to the policeman. ”

As soon as the old woman said this, the crowd exploded.

"Why is this girl like this? Isn't it over to return the money to the family?" muttered comments to the onlookers.

"Waiter, waiter, add some soup to my dish. ”

Suddenly, in a private room on the first floor, a man with a full face came out and shouted.

"Oh, here we are. The waiter walked out of the crowd with a reluctant expression.

Obviously, the excitement has not been finished, how can the waiter be willing to busy his own work.

"......" Ye Fan always felt that this person was strange, almost all the people on the first floor came out to see the excitement, and it was the first one who could concentrate on eating.

Because Ye Fan felt that he was very strange, Ye Fan gave that person a few more glances.

"What are you looking at?" The person who came out of the probe obviously felt Ye Fan's hot gaze, and asked very dissatisfied.

Ye Fan saw the other party talking like this, and gave him a blank look.

"I said you kid don't owe a beating?" shouted the man in the private room, pushed open the door and walked out.

Ye Fan was not to be outdone, looked at the man with a meaty face, rolled up his sleeves and walked over to him.

"Brother, brother, forget it. Suddenly, another man popped out of the private room, grabbed the man who was about to come over to Ye Fan and said.

"Hmph. After the man with a meaty face was stopped, he snorted coldly at Ye Fan, "Count you lucky kid today, don't let me see you again." ”

"......" Ye Fan was speechless.

"I said I wasn't stealing money. On one side, the girl shouted.

On the other side, the reluctant waiter walked out with a pot of soup.

Ye Fan's eyes rolled, and a good idea came up.

“hi。 Ye Fan walked over to the waiter with the soup.

"Do you have any orders?" the waiter asked with a forced smile.

"I'll bring it to you. ”

"Huh?" the waiter was visibly stunned.

"I said I'll help you bring the soup to that table. ”

"No, no, no, how can you let the guests do this kind of soup service?" the waiter shook his head repeatedly.

"It's okay, I see you still have a lot of things to do, you can go and do something else first. Ye Fan said very tactfully.

He Ye Fan can't say, I see that you still want to see the excitement, you should hurry up and watch the excitement.

"This ......," the waiter visibly hesitated.

To be honest, he really wants to see the excitement now, but he is also embarrassed to ask the guests to help him serve the soup.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can go. Ye Fan waved his hand, and then snatched the pot of soup from the waiter's hand.

“...... Then thank you, please send this pot of soup to the 104 private room, I'll get busy first. ”

The waiter was no longer polite, and after thanking him, he turned around and ran into the crowd.

"Huh. Ye Fan smiled and observed a few laps in the hotel.

Ye Fan put this pot of soup on a table first.

Suddenly, Ye Fan stretched out his hand at a lightning speed, and then retracted his hand again.

Ye Fan caught a fly and put it in the soup.

"See if I don't kill you, little one, provoke me. Ye Fan thought triumphantly, and then brought the soup again.

"Knock knock. Ye Fan knocked on the door.

"Come in, the soup deliverer?"

Ye Fan pushed open the door and walked into the 104 private room.

"Is that you?" the meaty-faced man was sitting on a chair, one shoe off and his foot on the chair.

"...... "To be honest, this foot is quite stinky, and I don't know how the people in this room endure it."

"I'm asking you. Seeing that Ye Fan didn't speak, the man with a meaty face said something again.

"Are you really dumb or are you pretending to be dumb with me?"

Ye Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and quickly poured the pot of soup into the pot on the dining table.

"The soup you want, please use it slowly. Ye Fan just said lightly.

"It's not you a waiter, you're pulling chicken feathers. The man with a full face said even more violently.

Ye Fan didn't bother to pay attention, he just wanted to hurry out of this smoky private room.

“......”

I don't know if they'll find the fly, oh no, they probably will.

Ye Fan thought in his heart, and then pushed open the door of the private room and walked out.

There is still a stalemate outside.

At this time, a car was parked outside, and a familiar figure walked out of it.

"Guan Wei?" Ye Fan recognized it at a glance, who was Captain Guan?

But it's a pity that because there are too many people, Guan Wei didn't see Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan also understood, after all, there were so many people, how could they see him at a glance.

Ye Fan did not alarm Guan Wei.

"Brother, those people keep saying that I stole their money. Seeing Guan Wei coming, the girl hurriedly greeted her and said.

"You're a policeman, please help me convince and convince me, I've explained it many times, I didn't steal it, they just don't believe it. ”

"Then did you steal or not?" asked Guan Wei.

"I didn't steal, I really didn't steal. The girl was almost in a hurry.

"Then I believe you, don't let me down. Guan Wei looked at the girl beside him.

"Is there anything you can do to the police? What do you look like here? Is there no order in public at all?"

"Is it reasonable to steal the money?" asked the old woman, not to be outdone, "don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are a police officer. ”

"Am I doing whatever I want? Isn't that the truth?"

"Waiter?" At this time, the head with a meaty face popped out in the 104 private room, "It's you, let me in." ”

Seeing the man with a meaty face pointing at him, Ye Fan smiled lightly, and then walked to the 104 private room in the crowd.

"What's wrong?" Ye Fan asked quietly as he pretended that nothing had happened.

"What's wrong?"

The man with a meaty face slapped the table hard, slamming the table loudly, "Don't pretend to be confused with me here." ”

"I really don't know what's going on. ”